In fairness, there was a paper with a few words. However, it was not his writing but her graffiti!

Mu Feng quickly stepped forward and said worriedly as he saw the sweat that covered Gu Xijiu's forehead. "My Lord, you should take a break. Perhaps, you have stayed in the forbidden land for too long. You are probably suffering from an illusion…"

Gu Xijiu was perplexed. She could not believe that a living being could just disappear without leaving anything behind. Most importantly, it was Di Fuyi's most loyal subordinate who claimed that she had an illusion!

What was Di Fuyi trying to do? Di Fuyi... Di Fuyi!

This name flashed across her mind desperately; how could she forget about it?! How could people forget about him? He was such a magnanimous person! Gu Xijiu then realized that she was probably in her biggest nightmare right now. The worst part was that there was no waking up.

Suddenly, she grabbed Mu Feng's collar. "Follow me!"

Not waiting for Mu Feng to speak a single word, she teleported to Di Fuyi's study room... There were countless of scrolls written by Di Fuyi there, and they were all the only copies in the world. Those were the Lord's spells and strategies which Di Fuyi wanted to pa.s.s to her; hence, it was almost impossible that Di Fuyi would destroy it!

Gu Xijiu had paid several visits to Di Fuyi's study room lately as he often taught her a lot in there. She used to just sit on his lap and crash into his embrace to sniff his odor while listening to him talking about the spells. At this moment, the chair he used to sit on was still there, and there were even a few scrolls on his desk with text on it!

Gu Xijiu rushed forward and retrieved one of the scrolls. Although she had a blurred vision at the time, she rapidly flipped through the ma.n.u.script and noticed there were many words on it!

"Mu Feng, look! This is written by him! These are written by him…" she tried to be calm, but her voice was clearly trembling.

Mu Feng was stunned as he took a look at the scroll in her hand. "My Lord, these scrolls… are done by me; weren't you the one who gave me the instruction to copy them?"

What?! The scroll in Gu Xijiu's hands almost dropped on the floor! She took a deep breath and rubbed her eyes. However, she realized the handwriting did not belong Di Fuyi; it was Mu Feng's!

She refused to believe in it but took a few other scrolls. As a result, she found out all the handwriting belonged to the four messengers. None was written by Di Fuyi!

She wavered and slumped on Di Fuyi's chair. What was going on? Was she losing her mind? Her limbs were numb, and her head was blank as if she had fallen into h.e.l.l. She wanted to break out of this place, but unfortunately, the hands which used to pull her up would never appear again...

Di Fuyi! Di Fuyi... He had left her! The dream was real... He had immortalized! But he was not due yet! It should be six days later, why would it happen so much earlier? She worked so hard to collect the herbs, but it was useless now... How could it be like this!?

Was it one of Di Fuyi's plans? Was he afraid that she would be very sad during the last few days, so he hid himself to prevent her from facing his immortalization?

With one last crazy attempt, her gaze stopped at Mu Feng again. She was furious. "Is he hiding?! You tell him, I've got the Purple Cloud Mushroom for him! Please, ask him to come out! Come out!"